Not only did this little brat like to dig into people’s arms to find food, he even threw a bottle of milk with an imposing manner. He liked to howl twice when he had nothing to do, and stuffed things into his mouth without any hesitation, even now... his ability to destroy important documents was even better!
“Commander Rong! Tell me, what are you doing?”
His gloomy handsome face spat out a low voice, and the veins on his forehead bulged. Rong Yan was extremely restrained as he watched him return from a meeting. He had already sat on his desk and spilled coffee all over it, the documents were scattered all over the floor, and the survivors left on the table were also unable to avoid being stained by the coffee.
The little guy stared blankly at Puller. He was holding a corner of the contract that he was going to sign in the afternoon, and he stuffed it into his mouth. The two white teeth on his pink gums were looking at him with their mouths slightly open in surprise.
Silence --
